Fanfiction Harry Potter Refuses To Forgive Novels & Stories

They helped him inside and then he sat. Harry had become sick as a result of the punishment and his entire body screams pain, he looks lean in the face and lost all his majestic aura, "Forgive me, please." He muttered. "I forgive you!" Elisha said. "I forgive you too." The entire family said one after the other them Broderick spoke, "promise to protect, care and love Debby always, that is if she forgives you though." "I promise," Harry stated. Debby appeared with Fred and looked at Hary.

- I ask crossing my arms in front of my chest. “Do you remember the night of the Gala? How we were talking and you said I wasn’t forgiven?” - He asks me and I nod my head. “I do” - I tell him with my eyes meeting his “What was it that I had to ask forgiveness for?” - Harry asks getting on his knees in front of me. His eyes pleading for an explanation.

“I thought I could be like Claudia and see the good in you.” I glanced back at Edwin and Peter, and felt my resolve harden. “But you nearly killed my mother. When that didn’t work, you nearly killed Peter. And then you tried to kill Edwin. I can’t forgive that.” Fiona’s lips twisted into a sneer. “I don’t recall asking for your forgiveness.” “No,” I said softly, “you didn’t. But even if you had, I’d never give it to you. And if anyone ever does, then it’s underserved.”

She asked with a hurt tone, like a child who was disappointed by her parents. I shook my head. “As much as you don't like to hear this, Harrison regrets his actions and can't be with me until you completely forgive him. You're his best friend.” “That's the problem,” she said and began pacing around the office. “I know I'm delusional, but I can't stop thinking about you. Forgiving Harrison would be so much easier if you agreed to be with me.” I sighed, running my temple to get rid of the dull headache throbbing in my head.

The officers seemed just as shocked. One of them paused before asking, "Yeah, that's possible. So, you're saying you want to forgive the people responsible?" Trevor nodded, his voice flat. "Yes, I forgive them."

They remind me of how happy we were on the first day of Hanami. Draco sounded so sad when talking to my father. I know he is hurting but then again so was I. Am I wrong in not forgiving him? I wonder as I finish my food. I will give him another chance. If he shows up once more then I will tell him at least. I need to see for myself if he deserves to be forgiven. I truly cannot continue to keep accepting his gifts if I no longer wish to be courted. I will decide before he returns how we will fare.

I didn't say anything and kept looking at him, knowing this was the end of the person who gave me many nightmares. "Tell Alice when she recovered that I love her, and I'm ashamed for what I did to her and her parents. If possible then please ask her to forgive me" he muttered and tightened his grip on my hand. "Please save her and take care of her. Also, I apologise for what I did to you... I'm sorry." Gabriel muttered and lay down on the ground with a smile on his face, finally getting relieved that he asked for forgiveness for what he did. Did I forgive him? The answer is no... I can never forgive him for what he did despite giving him punishment. He deserves this pain and death. Seeing Al

“It was me. You were not to blame, Harry. It was my sin, my curse. And it has rotted me from the inside for fourteen years. Forgive me… or don’t. But know this: I loved my daughter once, even if I failed her. And I never stopped hating myself for what I did to yours .” Elena’s tears spilled then, hot trails down her cheeks. She wanted to scream, to curse him, to banish him forever. But her heart was split down the middle between the little girl who once wanted her father’s love and the woman who saw the ruin he left in his wake. Harry’s body shook, every muscle tensed. Forgiveness was impossible. Rage was natural. But standing there, he saw Naomi’s face in his mind, her laughter, her innocen

Never wants me again. (Stella's POV) After the day when Harry turned to a hero from an idiot, most of the things were changed. Anna started to talk to Harry again but she couldn’t forget what he did to me. Scarlett aunt changed from a strict dictator mother to a friendly one. And me... I’d been hanging somewhere between thanking him for helping Anna and ignoring him. But I saw a new Harry the day when he spoke to Scarlett aunt and a part of me bugged me to go, talk to him and forgive him for whatever the things he did. Sometimes I hate myself for being who I am.

Harry mumbled, “Why do I still feel upset after I drank so much? Why did things turn out this way? Why didn’t I save her?” “Everything is in the past, there’s no point talking about it now. You should focus on getting her forgiveness,” Weston said. “She will never forgive me in this lifetime,” Harry sobbed. Harry grabbed Weston’s arm abruptly. “Tell me, what can I do to make her forgive me and fall in love with me again?” Weston looked at Harry, who was in a mess, and said, “I don’t know. I’ve never wanted anyone to fall in love with me.”